Chapter 169 Documents, documents, documents
“I can’t believe it! Perturabo, he really has a miraculous work efficiency.”
[Hmph! 】The shepherd dog shook its fluffy long tail, expressed his views and attitude well in one syllable, and then continued to fight against the endless daily data work.
Sitting in the Chapter Master's office, outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the dense asteroid belt meteor shower that appeared during the traditional Iron Season in Belakarn is constantly hitting the void shield, and then in the silent vacuum Annihilated into colorful stardust and fireworks, Lamizane sat in his chair, drinking the hot Reka coffee that Magna Dorn asked the intelligent robot to deliver, while looking at the iron... Destiny Steel's The new Plenipotentiary Trade Representative Sir Khadour expressed great surprise and appreciation for his work ability.
After setting off with a team of "Silver Skull" warriors as escorts on the Forge World of Belakahn's own mechanical ark "Great Stasis" (the Ark selected for him at his request Stat's ten-man escort, including two modified Terminators), although this old man looked extremely old, he quickly became energetic after setting foot on the body of the Destiny Steel, and quickly demonstrated his ability in diplomacy, administration and Professional skills in trade.
According to calculations, they should have arrived at the first tradable agricultural world just over seventy-two hours ago, and the Destiny Steel, as the temporary second hub of Belakahn, has received the first batch of food from the other party. It has been escorted by three "Silver Skull" space warriors and is about to be loaded onto the ship at the port. They are asked to prepare to receive the news.
“The speed of his actions is too fast. The most amazing thing is how he affects other people to operate as efficiently as him? I really want to know... and my understanding of the world of the empire. The impression of administrative efficiency and trade efficiency are not the same! I thought we would have to queue up somewhere for a year and a half, and then if we couldn't make any progress within half a year, we would have to start using the precious seeds stored on the ship! Where is the library..."
Oh, of course, there is no price and preparation behind all this... You see, Mr. Kaduru now has a freshly minted knighthood (LORD) title to facilitate He "carried out necessary diplomatic and trade social activities in the local area", and it is said that for the sake of convenience and efficiency, the old man sat at the desk here with a cane before setting off, and asked Magna to dictate it. Equipment was brought in and a large number of imperial-style parchment certification documents, appointment letters, a long list of titles in various languages, and blank appointment documents were produced for him on the spot.
Then he asked Lamizane and Perturabo to sign all the documents - of course not in the name of the Lord of the Fourth Legion and the Primarch of the Iron Warriors - some of the higher-level Those who need to cooperate with the Primarch identification code have Lamizane press his biological fingerprint on the end identification area (dip his finger with his saliva). Some lower-level people directly ask Perturabo to use his The fearless bionic hand signed out various signatures and guarantee documents of his brothers like a cat and a tiger.
These written products include, but are not limited to:
Charters and no-harm orders issued in the names of Leon El'Jonson, Jaghatai Khan, and Leman Russ,
Those issued in the name of Sanguinius may seek any sanction. A contract of special protection and refuge from the heirs of Gilles to the holder,
A special contract signed in the name of Ferrus Manus that also applies to the Iron Hands and their sub-groups and the Adeptus Mechanicus. Trade protection order (with mandatory worm code),
Specialized business license issued in the name of Vulcan and production license for a large number of franchised commodity stickers (these special stickers are affixed to the goods to indicate Anyone who sees them demonstrates the purity and high added value of these equipment),
"Any" trade license issued in the name of Corvus Clarks is valid for "any Scion of the Crow" and Habeas Corpus,
Of course, finally, there is the Rogue Trader identification certificate and Space Marine recruitment permit issued in the name of Rogal Dorn with a drop of the Primarch's own blood, which is second only to the level issued by the Emperor.
This permission document grants the holder great power. It allows the holder to recruit anyone with Rogal Dorn genes or loyal within any range that the Phalanx can reach. , Space Marines who are willing to serve the Empire and the holder of the certificate as an entourage, and at the same time announced that this practice can be guaranteed by Rogal Dorn and the Imperial Fists, and there is not even a recruitment limit, but only requires that the holder must Just prove that you can afford the expenses of the combatants you recruit. "So there are corresponding documents for other primarchs that can be put on the surface. Why didn't you make any relevant documents in the name of Robert Guilliman?" After taking about forty-eight hours and using tons of artificial intelligence, After completing the preparation of all these documents with parchment, quills, and cipher ink, Lamizane (mentally) rubbed his forehead tiredly and drank another cup of Reka coffee, and finally couldn't help but ask this question to Kaduru brought it up.
"Because the descendants of Robert Guilliman account for at least more than 40% of the current Space Marine chapters in the galaxy." Sitting on the sofa Kaduru, who was slowly tasting the steaming ancient black tea, put down the tea cup in his hand and answered. Lamizane thinks the flavor components of this cup of black tea smell exactly like what the missing psychic consultant Uthelma Atla loved to drink in his private salon? Do skinny mortal civil servants drink this tea?
"Yes, in fact, even the 'Silver Skulls' we are currently using should be nominally considered a sub-group of the Guilliman Legion. So I don't understand even more, why do we use Dorne's recruitment in a roundabout way? Wouldn't it be more reasonable to issue one directly in Robert Guilliman's name for ourselves?"
"It seems so, but the Thirteenth Army...the Ultramarines have retained more than you think in the past ten thousand years or so, Lamizane," the old man put his skinny hand on his On the staff, "They have completely retained the most efficient files, documents and query systems in each legion. In other words, if their identities are to be used directly, they will be the easiest and fastest to be discovered, but if they are separated, Taking into account the actual relationship between the Imperial Fist and the Ultramarines, the efficiency will be greatly reduced..."
"That's it." "Perturabo" appeared on his face. With a look of sudden realization, and full of the normal ancient Terran respect for the elders, Kaduer turned his gaze slightly to the meteor shower outside the window.
“Actually, the most important thing is that Robert Guilliman is still on Macragge.”
“Huh?”
“That’s it, file preparation Finished. It’s time for me to leave.”
Then their trade envoy set out and sent back a series of good news.
Gua.
The latest update time is very affected by the three dimensions. If you didn't see it at 6:30, you can come back at 7:00. I can only say... I'm sorry
Mainly, I still have a family. People don’t understand, saying that since you have time to write novels, you can’t take care of the elderly/dogs/relatives and children/take care of the whole family’s housework at the same time...
…It doesn’t make sense at all, and you still have to explain yourself Scolding "You are just lazy", "Not diligent enough", "What were we doing back then"...
There is nothing good to say, book friends, thank you all anyway
(End of this chapter)